Peace, poetry, and life

Peace, poetry, and life

I’m not sure if I call it a desire,

Its some feeling which I’ve fancied forever,

But I clean forget it until it shows up again.

I gaze and gaze with my desperate little eyes,

I think I have a phobia of forgetting beautiful things

Or is this feeling a phobia itself?

I pray of accomplishing it completely in my life ahead

But I fear I might not be able to recognize it.

Written by Nehal Shabir
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Nehal Shabir is an ambitious medical student pursuing to become a doctor. His hobbies include Photography, Travelling, writing and many more. you can contact him at nehalshabir1@gamil.com.

Peace, poetry, and life

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